Monster Hunting High School

October 31st.

Saturday, the fourteenth day of the ninth lunar month.

Halloween.

Suitable for cleaning, haircut, buying clothes, making bed, and offering sacrifices.

Avoid meeting relatives and friends.

After getting up in the morning, Zheng Qing skillfully picked up a few nightmare dolls with their heads missing next to the pillow, threw them into the trash can, cleaned up the burnt amulets on the other side of the pillow, and then took the ones handed to them by the elves. Toiletries.

"Are you still going to the library today?" Xiao Xiao seemed to ask casually while fastening his belt.

Zheng Qing's mouth was full of foam from brushing his teeth. When he heard this, his eyebrows were raised high: "Go to the library? Are you going to be hung up and beaten after being caught? Isn't it nice to just stay in the dormitory!"

"You are self-aware." A strange snort came from the fat wizard's bed.

Zheng Qing pouted.

Ever since he learned about that incident four days ago, Fatty Xin has become a hermaphrodite. Although he won't actually poison or stab Zheng Qing's villain, he has become a habit by saying a few yin and yang weird words every day.

boom!

The door to the dormitory was pushed open, and Dylan squeezed into the dormitory in disgrace. When he saw the young public-funded student who had already gotten up, he threw him a box angrily.

"Here you go, next time it's Fatty's turn to go to the office building!" He took the hot towel handed by the elves with a tired look on his face, and let out a long breath: "...it's better than me to take care of this on behalf of you. I’m still tired after playing in the ring all night!”

Zheng Qing took the box and opened it. Inside was a box of black ash.

"Where's the letter?" he asked in surprise.

"Burned."

Dylan glanced at him expressionlessly: "There are more letters than usual today, and most of them are yelling letters. The officer on duty in the office suggested that I bring some ashes back for you to take a look at. It's okay."

Zheng Qing shrugged and accepted the argument.

In fact, even if there was a letter in the box, he didn't have the energy to open it and read it - except for opening hundreds of letters seriously on the first day, he simply burned them to ashes in the following days.

Even if I don’t watch, I can barely maintain a calm mood.

It is difficult for anyone to stay in a good mood after reading hundreds or even thousands of letters scolding oneself in various ways. What's even worse is that in addition to Su Shijun's fans, fans of several cool and handsome guys such as Werewolf Prince William and Vampire Duke Milton also wrote letters to scold him, which puzzled him.

In a sense, wouldn't it be good for them to poach Su Shijun and keep their idol single?

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing."

When half of his body had climbed into the coffin, Dylan patted his head and looked back at Zheng Qing, as if he had just remembered: "Tonight..."

"Tonight you are going to take the assessment of the Seven Deadly Sins, right?" Xiao Xiao suddenly said, interrupting Mr. Vampire Werewolf: "Be careful to go back quickly and don't stay out for too long. It's not safe...even if you It's a cat."

"Okay, okay." Zheng Qing waved his hand indifferently.

"Ahem," Dylan coughed twice and spoke again: "What I want to say is, tonight..."

"When you go for the assessment tonight, you can hand in this homework assignment by the way."

Xiao Xiao took out a stack of homework from the drawer and threw it in front of Zheng Qing: "Didn't you say last time that the tasks for these homework were obtained from the task bar next to the cat fruit tree? Let me hand in the task today... You can give me those twenty golden beans tomorrow.”

"Hey, have you finished writing?"

Zheng Qing looked at the pile of homework in surprise - nearly two weeks had passed since Belphegor's mission. Due to the school hunting competition and the bugle report, he had been a little busy these days and almost forgot about it.

"Um."

Xiao Xiao snorted, glanced at Dylan who seemed to be about to speak again, and then looked at Zheng Qing, slightly emphasizing: "Tonight on Halloween, other than the Cat Fruit Tree, I suggest you not go anywhere else... There is a group of people outside. If the guy in the ghost mask sees you and throws a few curses in private, you won’t find anyone to complain to.”

Mr. Vampire Werewolf shrugged and quietly closed his mouth.

"I'm not stupid."

Zheng Qing agreed nonchalantly, happily checking the pile of homework in front of him. It can be seen that the quality of the doctor's work is very high. The printed words on the parchment are neat and clean, just like the answers in a textbook.

As for going out today, after this period of 'training', he has gained a lot of experience in how to hide himself and how to keep a low profile.

In the dormitory, the other three wizards glanced at each other calmly and said nothing in the end.

Soon, those who went out went out and those who entered the coffin entered the coffin. Before nine o'clock, only Zheng Qing and Tuantuan were left in the dormitory with big eyes and small eyes.

A person's self-study is a joke.

In the absence of third-party supervision, a bug flying slowly around will distract people for a long time, not to mention there is a fat cat on the table that purrs from time to time.

Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin didn't know what they were busy with, but they didn't come back all day. At eight o'clock in the evening, even Dylan climbed out of the coffin with a yawn, and bid farewell to Zheng Qing in confusion - this was equivalent to Xin Fatty got up at six o'clock in the morning, which was very unusual.

"Is there anything fun happening tonight?" Zheng Qing looked at his watch, wondering.

"What's fun or not?" Mr. Vampire Werewolf opened his eyes guiltily and said with a smile, "It's just some little games on Halloween... between wizards and witches, hehe, you know."

Zheng Qing crossed his arms and sneered as he looked at Dylan's fleeing back, betting that they must have something they didn't tell him. But this is understandable. After all, he hid many things from himself in the first place.

but.

"If they don't tell me, can't I see it myself?" The young public-funded student took out a deformation potion, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and smiled.

Ah sneeze!

After a sneeze, all his clothes fell off, and a black cat crawled out of the pile of clothes.

"Tuan Tuan, watch the door, don't let the elves fly out of the window!" The black cat warned the fat cat on the table: "Today is Halloween, there is a lot of chaos outside!"

Fat Cat snorted disdainfully. It has experienced more Halloweens than these stupid boys have experienced on weekends, so there is no need for him to remind them!

The black cat quickly jumped onto the desk, followed the windows and balconies, and quickly slipped out of the dormitory.

The night breeze was gentle and warm, and the moonlight fell through the gaps between the leaves, leaving behind rippling mottled shadows.

To the black cat's surprise, there were very few people on campus tonight. It was completely different from the noisy and joyful festival atmosphere Zheng Qing expected. When it ran along the bluestone road towards the cat fruit tree, it didn't see many guys wearing ghost masks. .

What was even more unexpected was that when it arrived under the cat fruit tree, the sinner wearing a white mask and another strange wizard wearing a goat mask had already arrived.

"Why did you come here!"

The guilty one urged the black cat: "Hurry up, hurry up... This is tonight's examiner. You can call him Asmode... which represents lust among the seven deadly sins."

"Hurry up and take the exam, I have to go to the big party after the exam!" The examiner wearing a goat mask also urged anxiously, with the attitude of a black cat keeping its ink.

"What party?"

Hearing the words 'lust' and 'body party', the black cat's eyes suddenly lit up and its tail waggled like a windmill: "Where will it be held? Can I participate?"

"you?"

The wizard wearing the goat mask hesitated for a few seconds, and finally nodded: "You... it's not impossible... but I didn't know that you, a cat, would be interested in this kind of thing... As for the party, tonight's theme It’s the ‘Burn Zheng Qing Parade’.”

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